Golden Poems - Poems about Golden

...A city no one else seems to see Such beauty there be Towers reaching so high Piercing the sky Golden Light Fills my heart with delight Almost see them inside My eyes I have to hide The people......Read More

...Follow me to the golden world. Angels sing for their heavenly king. Peace is where you seek its birth. Love is everywhere. People smile and rebel on life. Pain is lost in the sea. Life has pa......Read More

... Your smile to me is sunlight. I want to be in your light, breathing in your presence like a disciple; I will lay a flower on the altar of your heart. It is a paltry offering for so profound ......Read More

...Some months of feigning death Then cometh warming breath Black earth begin rebirth Be gone season of fear For now we feel good cheer As saffron blooms appear But lest we should forget Summ......Read More

... When you asked me do I love you, I smiled and asked you what is love, and how could I possibly offer it to anyone but you? Inspired by The Sunken Ship by Salma Khadra Jayyusi ......Read More

... At some point you and I became we, my hopes became yours to share. When did I realize we would become one? Was it that spring, when the trees were pink with apple blossoms and songbirds darte......Read More

... We meet, we talk, but I don’t know you. Your eyes a flash of blue, bits of sky. I don’t know how it came to be yours, the sky. Do you have magic, that you command the very elements to your be......Read More

... Strikingly: individual ethic odes: the bereft Tangible anger: mood most sharp: the heft Some adorn: leaf buds; flowers: the bloom From fortress: Lilies induce some: spare room G......Read More

...Leftism is decay, stagnation and decline, parasites out draining dynamic, useful minds. They’re never out creating, just wait ‘till someone does, latch on like a deer tick infecting while they......Read More

...I was a famous, learned historian, living a good life in prevalent today; As vast, grey clouds must move on, once wild storms are swept away. I spent many golden days and plum evenings, perusing ......Read More

...Quote By Poet "Art can come from anywhere.  Paint with paint or paint with words."  Writers write to write with pen or computer in hand,      ......Read More

... Every moment is fleeting fast The present will soon become past God has gifted this time to man To live and use for a short span All our life we wasted our time We did not know this in our......Read More

... golden orbs floating luxurious lush landscape ~ hibiscus in sun......Read More

...we painted rainbows you and I, 'cross our golden sky one by one the years rolled away, but a vow,once made, still lives on, brightly,as before this pot of treasure riches,untold worth m......Read More

... Hay, man of means strolling by, oh, is that a look of disdain? It chaps me not that your title is high but more your fake blood ......Read More